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Kiddo outfit💛

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Nightmare

A Romy (Rogue x Remy) age regression fic ● Regressed Gambit & Caregiver Rogue

Short fic— 719 words —Their accents are not written (wasn't sure how to (；´∀｀) )

NOT BETA READ. Please excuse any mistakes.

Gambit has a nightmare and seeks Rogue out for comfort.

Remy had woken quickly from his sleep with a nightmare fleeting from his memory, but with the emotions staying. He felt himself drop in age from the shock of it. Quickly, he felt tears well up in his eyes and his breath hitching. 

Remy sat up in his bed, gripping his bedsheets in both his fists, debating if he wanted to go seek out the comfort of Rogue.

After a few minutes of trying to calm himself down and failing miserably, Remy quickly crawled out of his bed and snuck out of his room, down the hallway, and quietly into Rogue's room.

Walking up to the sleeping woman, he gently nudged her shoulder till she blearily looked up at the boy standing above her.

"Gambit had a nightmare…" Remy replied and instantly tried to crawl onto Rogue's lap, wanting to be held, but was gently pushed back.

 "I don't got no protective clothes on, sugar. Just me a moment here, honey." Rogue then, carefully so as not to touch Remy, guided him onto the bed, then wrapped him up in the throw blanket she kept on the foot of her bed.

"There now, you're all swaddled up, so Momma can hold you now, huh?" Rogue gently guided Remy into her lap, with his head on her chest.

She knew he was regressed the moment he admitted he had a nightmare. Remy had a bad habit of keeping all his emotions stuck in that head of his, and when it all got too much, he tended to involuntarily regress and come to her for some comfort, which she was more than happy to give

Remy, still sniffling and lightly crying from the nightmare, leaned into Rogue's touch through the blanket, comforted by her words and presence.

Rogue took the edge of the blanket and gently wiped away the loose tears falling down Remy's face. "You wanna talk about it?"

Remy shook his head, absent-mindedly putting his thumb into his mouth. 

"Oh, honey, come on, you know how Momma feels about fingers in your mouth," Rogue said, gently taking his thumb out of his mouth.

She then reached over to her bedside table and got a purple pacifier that had a mini charm of Gambit's cards on the guard that she kept in her room for him. Also, grabbing her gloves, she slipped them on.

"Here you are, sugar. This is much better than your thumb." She said while putting the pacifier into Remy's mouth, which he greatly appreciated, gently sucking on it.

His pacifier always helped calm him down, and soon, he was fighting sleep again, trying to keep his eyes open. "I've got a sleepy baby on my lap, huh?" 

Remy shook his head, opening his eyes fully to show that he was awake. "Gambit not sleepy at all, Momma," he said around his pacifier.

"Oh really? Well then, I guess I'll put on some Baby Einstein, since you ain't tired at all." Rogue said, clicking on the TV and putting it on, knowing that Baby Einstein instantly knocked Remy out.

The moment the classical music started playing, Remy let out a loud yawn, cuddling into Rogue.

“Gambit ain’t sleepy.” Remy defended himself even though his eyes were practically closed, and his words were slurred with sleep

“No, not at all, don’t worry, Sugar, I know,” Rogue replied, raking her gloved fingers through Remy’s hair, massaging his scalp along the way. 

Rogue always cherished these moments, being able to care for her Remy the way he always cares for her. 

Remy was originally much more shy about his regression, keeping it a secret till one day, after a tough mission, he fell apart. 

Rogue luckily was with him that day, and even though she was confused, she helped him until he could explain what happened; after that, she designated herself as Remy’s caregiver, and the routine became their normal.

Being caught up in her thinking, she hadn’t realized Remy had fallen asleep tucked into her side. 

She smiled down at his sleeping face before carefully readjusting them both so they were lying down on the bed with Remy still carefully tucked into her side. 

She continued to let Baby Einstein play quietly in the background for some white noise as she closed her eyes and let sleep take her.

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☁️ ❛ 𝐒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 ❟ 👁️‍🗨️

⤷ aka "Clouded Permaregressor" or "Clouded Permadreamer" . . .

⊱ definition ;; a term for individuals whose separation between their " big self " & " little self " is unclear — permanently seeing their " little self " as part of their full identity even when it is tucked away / dominated by the " big self " — possibly leading to bleedover that makes the separation of selves feel nearly ( if not completely ) non-existent . this is a subterm for permaregressors with emphasis on frequent masking and complex feelings around the constant vagueness of one's own internal age .

( experiences may include age dreaming in the background of your daily life without conscious efforts to , feeling as if your " big self " is just a repression of who you naturally are and therefore never feeling completely your biological age , or any other number of experiences one may feel connects them to this term . individuals under this term can still have distinct regression and dreaming states , however these are often more concentrated and not permanent . )

～ coined by me ( @steepedkiddo ) on 11 / 20 / 2025 !

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Smallville

short fic • superman agere • regressor! clark x cg! lois

the people yearn for superman agere. I havent seen the movie but my friends like this old draft, so I thought I'd post it! Its only a page, but I hope y'all enjoy!

“Hey smallville, big day of crime fighting?”

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Clark was quiet, too quiet. Lois had just gotten home from some late night reporting, and she usually heard Clark bustling around the kitchen at this time of night. He was a big guy with a kryptonian appetite, he could be found in the kitchen in most of his down time. Instead, she saw her favorite dark curls peeking over the back of the couch. Clark was curled up, already in his pajamas. His glasses still sat on his nose, round and adorable, just like his eyes. She threw her purse on the arm chair and ran her fingers through his hair.

Clark pouted. Lois knew very well he was currently on leave and not taking it well. His mouth didn’t curl into a smile at her sarcasm as it typically did, it stayed in an embarrassed frown. Oh. she thought. Sensitive, ie, small. Maybe teasing wasn’t the best course of action right now. Her voice softened.

“Miss me, baby blue?”

Clark didn’t respond, but smiled at the sweet nickname. Making Clark blush was Lois’ favorite pastime these days. She tapped him on the nose before joining him on the couch.

“You’re not feeling so hot, huh? How old?”

Clark held up four fingers. He furrowed his brow, deep in thought, before putting two of them down. His regressed age was never very concrete.

“Guess you really are smallville. Get it? Smallville?”

Clark looked back at her with a blank stare.

“Yeah I thought that one might go over your head, don’t worry about it buddy.”

Lois reached under the coffee table and grabbed their box of movies.

“How about you pick something to watch and I’ll get some popcorn? Hm?”

Clark smiled shyly behind his blanket. Lois took it as a good sign. She walked to the kitchen to prepare Clark’s favorite over the stove popcorn - he always insisted it tasted better than microwave. She didn’t see it, but who was she to doubt kryptonian taste buds? She got on her tiptoes to reach the top cabinet. Dammit Clark, you tall menace, she thought. Suddenly, it was well within her reach, Lois plucking it off the shelf. She looked down and smiled. Clark had his hands on her waist, gently lifting her into the air.

“Miss me buddy?”

“Lois…” He said while putting her down.

“You wanted Lois?”

“Lois…” he nodded.

“I love you too, big guy,” she returned to her tiptoes to kiss Clark’s cheek. He got shy again, curling in on himself with a giddy smile. Lois couldn’t help but grin ear to ear. With one hand, she put the popcorn on the stove - but it was a distraction, with the other, she tickled Clark’s stomach. He started to laugh, sweet and low. She adored that laugh. It was her favorite sound, her favorite sensation being the rumble of his chest when he did it. She could feel the cuteness aggression hit her. Lois took liberal advantage of her boyfriend’s invulnerability, knowing that she could squish and squeeze him as hard as she wanted and he wouldn’t feel a thing. She took hold of his face, kissing him all over.

“Ough, go sit down smallville, I can’t focus with you cute-ing up the place,” He hummed happily in response, floating back to the couch and taking his place under the blanket.

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Age regressor Annabeth Chase • Moodboard

Headcanons below cut

● Huge Bloxburg player (when she has access to electronics), she likes building daycares when regressed

● Also loves toy blocks, she was gifted a bag of handcrafted wooden blocks and uses them very often

● Brings her teddy bear everywhere with her

● Footsie pajama girl and has a huge collection of them

● Will devour a fruit salad before you can even blink, and also has a sweet tooth

● Her regression isn't always happy sometimes she just cries and cries and needs someone to be there for her

● Only trusts a few people to watch over her (Percy, Thalia, Grover, and Sally)

● Frustration tears happen often

● Really likes brain teasers

● Chews on just about everything especially her necklaces beads

● A huge positive trigger for her regression is soft clean bedsheets

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sleepy sweetheart

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we need playing pretend now more than ever

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lily doing stretches in the rain

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Thinking about all the ways I can make my babies feel small.. <3

Opening their snacks for them !!

Picking up their stuffies if they fall off the bed! Making sure that my little one knows their beloved stuffie isn’t mad or upset, they know it was an accident!

Pet names !!

Want something you can’t reach? Don’t worry, mama will get it for you!

Tying a baby’s shoes for them ^^

Helping them dress themselves! Having issues with a button or zipper? Mama’s already got it!

Sippy cups.. juice? Water? Coffee? As long as it’s in moderation, of course you can have it, kiddo! Which cool pattern do you want today?

Diapers, if you use them! No, don’t worry, mama doesn’t think they’re gross. You’re a tiny little baby, aren’t you? And tiny babies use nappies!

Cutting food into pretty shapes. Want your toast like a heart? What about a star? Yummy snacks always taste better when made with love!

And of course, head pats. Always a classic!